Hiccup grumbled to himself as he stalked through the forest. On the notebook was a map of the forest. "Some people lose shoes, or helmets, I had to go lose a WHOLE dragon!" He growled, hitting a tree. Only to have it hit him right back.
"Ow!" He knocked it to the side, and gasped. Right in the clearing, was a big black dragon. Wooping and cheering, Hiccup ran to it and put his foot on its head. He regeated ten seconds later.
With a growl, Toothless woke up. Hiccup leapt back, and stared into a pair of hazel eyes. "Okay, I can do this." He closed his eyes, and held up his dagger. He looked down into his brother's eyes again. He looked scared. Hiccup reminded himself he was a Viking. He raised his dagger again, and Toothless closed his eyes. He can't do it.
Toothless's eyes opened in shock when he heard sawing. Sawing? The boy was SAWING away the rope. As soon as he was free, he held the boy ageist a rock. He seemed familiar. Then, Toothless remembered him. "Hiccup?" he growled. Hiccup whimpered and pressed closer to the rock. How did the dragon know his name? How did he understand it?
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Toothless roared and turned, flying away from his brother, he needed to think. Hiccup picked himself up, that dragon seemed familiar to him. He decided to follow him.